Feng Qin lifted a stunningly beautiful smile, slightly leaning her body against Mo Yunchen's back, closing her eyes as she rested her head on his shoulder, feeling him walk steadily on the ground with her on his back, her lips adorned with a constant smile.
She didn't want to be a deity; she only wished to be his wife.
"Mo Yunchen, let's get married!"
She lifted her head, her beautiful eyes gazing at Mo Yunchen's exquisite and handsome profile, her voice ringing like a clear spring.
Mo Yunchen's steps halted, he turned back to look at her, his phoenix eyes locking with her enchanting gaze, his expression seemingly stunned.
Feng Qin, unable to get his response for a long time, felt a bit disappointed. Was he unwilling?
"Actually, it should be me saying this to you!"
